The old monk walked from the gate to the gate, and the servant behind him took out a money bag and handed it to him: "Master, you are really amazing, not only solved this endless haunting, but also cured the master's heart disease! This is some of the remuneration that the master ordered me to give you, you can take it!"

The old monk turned out to be a money bag, thanked the donor!

"Dali, Xiaotian?" the old monk shouted!

I saw these two little hairy children standing on a big tree outside the house, looking inside. When he saw that the master had come out, he quickly climbed down the tree and slipped up to the master! "What are you looking at? "Master, the person inside has been dancing that flag!"

"He's not just waving a flag, he's waving three thousand generals!" said the old monk with a smile!

Dali and Xiaotian stuck out their tongues! They didn't understand!

"Forget it, forget it. Let's go, and I'll take you to the bazaar. The old monk continued to lead the two children and walked forward.

"Sell rock sugar gourds! There are big, round rock sugar gourds!"

"Selling baked cakes and steamed buns!"

“......”

As soon as I entered the bazaar, the cries were endless, where had Dali and Xiaotian seen so many beautiful and interesting things, running left and right, and couldn't help drooling when they saw delicious food, and couldn't help but want to stretch out their hands when they saw something fun. The old monk looked at the two children and smiled knowingly, "Little brother, how much is a sugar gourd?" "Master, two pieces of money!" "Get me two!" The old monk handed over four cents to buy two rock sugar gourds, and walked in front of Dali and Xiaotian, "Look what the master bought!" "Wow! Thank you, master!" Dali and Xiaotian applauded again and again!

The old monk bought some more fabrics and shoes, and even later, the old monk also bought some meat, he looked at the surprised butcher and said, "I am a monk, these two apprentices of mine are not monks, they are growing their bodies!

Suddenly, the sound of gongs and drums came from the front of the bazaar: "Come, come, come, take a look, take a look! Break a big stone on your chest! Split the green mountains and stones! Those who have money hold a money field, and those who don't have money hold a personal field!" After a while, the group of people beating gongs and drums were surrounded, and how could Dali and Xiaotian have seen such a lively scene in the temple on the mountain, and after a while, they disappeared into the crowd, not paying the slightest attention to where the master was.

After the old monk finished buying the meat, he looked back and saw that it was broken, and the two apprentices were gone!

I want to shout loudly, but at this time, there are so many people, how can I hear your voice. There was no way, the old monk could only look for it step by step.

Dali Xiaotian struggled to squeeze to the innermost layer, and watched the sturdy man in front of him take off his shirt and lie on the nail bed, which really startled the two of them, "Brother Dali, you say, is he the person who cultivates immortals as the master said?" Look at him, the nails can't penetrate the skin!" Dali nodded as if he didn't understand, "Well! It must be an immortal cultivator!" They watched the performance excitedly here, but they didn't know that their master was anxiously looking for them on the periphery.

Finally the performance was completed, and the two children suddenly thought of a very serious problem!

The master is gone!